"Dangdangdang..."
Ear-piercing sounds continued to be heard from the hard ore, and a celebrity apprentice was holding a special hoe, digging for the ore. Their cultivation base is against the sky, but that is relative to the lower realm.
Everyone present is a leader in the lower realm, but now they are staying here to mine. Mining seems to be a simple task, anyone can do it. But the ores here are completely different, they are all extremely hard, even if the star master comes over and shakes them hard, they can't easily break these ores.
As for Master Xing who can break open, it also takes a lot of effort to break open. Therefore, these star disciples, holding special hoes, dig out these ores little by little.
Some are very hard to dig out a piece of ore that is like a fingernail, and if you are lucky, you can dig out an ore the size of a fist.
Each time it takes several months to mine, only one or two yuan can be mined, which is enough to prove how difficult this thing is to dig.
These ores in front of them, called Chaos Stones, possess a fusion of various energies. It can be used for refining weapons or for training, which is basically equal to the hard currency of the ancestral land and the corresponding currency.
Since this kind of work takes a lot of time, it is not cost-effective for Master Star to come over to mine, so the Star Apprentice level is particularly needed to mine. Those with a cultivation base below this level are even more difficult to dig, and those with a high cultivation base are not cost-effective.
In particular, they are still a group of slaves, basically just giving blindly, but the reward is in exchange for their own freedom! They were originally free. They were captured as slaves, and the more angry they were, the more angry they were.
No matter how imprinted they were, they had no choice at all. They were very angry, but they didn't even have a chance to resist.
Only a word is needed here, and they have to obey the order obediently, even if it is suicide, they can't hesitate at all. This is the effect of the slave mark, which makes people unable to resist.
To get them back to freedom, either kill the caster or lift the mark of slavery.
The master caster is the Celestial Star Lord, and all the slave marks are arranged by him, so he can command all the slaves. However, under the authority of the slave imprint, it will be distributed to the corresponding manager.
Managers with different responsibilities have corresponding command powers.
For example, the captain in the Raikage Palace can order them, and the same is true for the palace owner. It's just that when the cultivation base surpasses the palace master and the others, they can't order them, and the authority will be the turn of the master star level before they can order.
Similarly, only the captain level, or the law enforcer, can order. It's not just a cultivator who can order it, otherwise you can order it anyway.
"When will this day end?"
"Oh, God knows. Dig a piece of ore the size of a fist to get a little bit of military merit. You have to save one hundred thousand points of military merit to get your freedom. It's simply a nightmare. You can only mine every day. It's hard to get ahead. ."
"I don't know how long will I be able to accumulate 100,000 points of military merit, maybe hundreds of thousands of years?"
Some star apprentices complained while digging underneath. They only dared to complain in a low voice, but did not dare to speak out loud at all.
"Snapped!"
A long whip was drawn here, and one of the star disciples flew out, his body was almost cut off. The star disciple who was knocked into the air was paralyzed on the ground, but his body slowly healed and would heal quickly in theory, but now he is recovering extremely slowly, which is enough to prove that he is in a more dangerous situation, that is, energy deficit.
"What are you going to do below, work honestly! A group of guys who haven't even awakened to the stars are discussing their early days? Honestly accumulate military exploits and wait for freedom!" The guard said on his expression. Full of disgust and disdain, he looked down on these star disciples at all.
The start was also very cruel, and almost killed the star disciple.
"Yes, I'm sorry, my lord, I will try to mine..." After a while, the star apprentice who had been pumped up slowly got up, his body had healed back, and he was able to get up.
"Not enough, slap yourself a thousand times!" the guard ordered.
"Papa Papa..."
After the star disciple stood up, his body could not be controlled by himself, and he kept greeting him on his face, patted it with palm after palm, every palm being heavy. He didn't want to do this, but his body couldn't help but slapped himself constantly.
This is the effect of the slave mark, and there is no resistance at all.
After a thousand strokes, the head will be slapped. How can a star student's strong palm be weak? Therefore, people fainted in the back of the photo, and naturally they would not continue to smoke.
Just a thousand slaps must be completed, and fainting will not proceed, but after waking up, it will continue to supplement until the completion of a thousand slaps.
The imprint of slaves is so cruel, basically there is no way to resist.
On the other side, a late-stage star apprentice-level powerhouse was silently digging next to him, trying his best to mine every time. I don't know how many hoes he dug off.
"Dengfeng, don't you take a break? Although it is strict here, you can still take a break. And looking at so many miners, you have to work harder than most. Even if you want to be free soon, There is no need to be so cruel, right? You continue to do this, afraid that your body can't bear it?" The star disciple next to him persuaded.
The person he persuaded was a burly body with scarred muscles, and a handsome face, but he looked very resolute.
"Thank you for your concern, I can't stop, and I don't want to stop..." The star disciple named Dengfeng continued to mine hard.
"Oh, is it for your hometown again?" The star disciple next to him shook his head and sighed, "Why don't we want to do it for our hometown? But for our own freedom, it is difficult to achieve success. You are good at strength, so how can you not be able to awaken the stars. Woolen cloth?"
"No, they don't even awaken me to the stars... Everything is my stubborn temper." Dengfeng shook his head, but he didn't show any regrets, and continued to mine hard: "I will try to mine in exchange for it. Freedom, and then in exchange for ownership of the hometown!"
"Whether it is a hundred thousand years or a million years is good, I will realize it!"
Dengfeng continued to dig hard without stopping, even though his hands were already dripping with blood. As long as it is not the limit in the limit, it will not stop!
The star disciple next to him sighed deeply. Such a strong person, but accompany them to mine together, can only say that Tianji ancestors have misled others!
At the same time, Yi Tianyun's figure appeared on the periphery of the mine!